Poditosis.
All right, then. Time for the now quarterly ritual - that of passing the podcast from one computer to another and listening to it until we collapse from incoherent self-amusement. That's what I call "Friday". I know, THIS IS BIG GREEN is late once again. I would use summer as an excuse, but you know that's lame. We NEVER take summers off - just ask the missus. I would use old age as an excuse, but hell ... we've been old since we started the podcast, and it used to be monthly, so what gives? Well ... other stuff tends to get in the way. Matt has his various jobs, columns, reports, and committees to deal with. I've got my day job, night duties, plus the Cutty Sark model that I've been building in the dark for 12 years, etc. (Apologies to Graham Chapman for lifting that.) Then there's the freaking play, of course - Ned Trek , which takes up the bulk of our creative time ... writing it, editing it, toasting it, spreading margarine all over it, then r...